The frogs are back

It isn’t as if the frogs exactly disappear around here. We generally hear their chorus much of the year. But these days I find them hanging out and sunning themselves. And they seem to love my dish gardens. We startle each other as I water. They are suddenly in the midst of an unexpected shower. And I see a tiny part of my landscape come to life.

They’re very small, no bigger than a thumb.

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